Tetradore could feel the weight of the bear shift to accompany his weight, clearly attempting to get to his own figure. He could feel the bear drop onto all four feet but his balance remained, his grip steadfast upon the bear as he let his venom work through fur, flesh, and eventually muscle. He heard the bellowing roar that echoed loudly within the confined place as the bear launched himself forward, paying little heed to the golden coins and trinkets that fall from their various perches. Tetradore's claws scramble to dig themselves in deeper into the bear's hide, his teeth working vigorously at the bear's thick hide. He knew all too well what prolonged exposure to his venom could do. He had seen the tissue turn that grotesque shade of purple black. He had watched tissue die and know that it's soul cause was him. He could only hope that his ability to be able to pierce deep enough before the bear threw him from his back. He didn't need long but in moments like this, minutes seemed more comparable to hours. His emerald eyes glanced up at the approaching wall, his body attempting to shift ever so slightly, maintaing his balance and his grasp while making some effort to maneuver out of the bear's war zone.

He felt the slam of the creature against the wall, his own body mere inches from the general impact zone and yet the sheer force shook even the creature that did it. He didn't hesitate, however, his teeth finding new perch upon another area, the first already becoming soaked in the acidic saliva that sizzled and hissed even at the creature's flesh. The second impact jarred the panther, his claws loosing grip sending him sliding downwards ever so slightly before again they punctured the animal's spine. He could hear the creature's roar of pain just as he felt the creature rear up, swiping backwards with his claw that collided into Tetradore's side. A gruff left his mouth but he didn't dare to let go, willing to take whatever damage the weakened bear could do. Fortunately for him, the joint attack by his Beta saw the bear began to tumble, and, much to Tetradore's disappointment, the creature seemed to be falling backwards upon him.

The ebony feline vaulted away with surprising ease, using his position upon the bear to push himself further out of the bear's path, his body shifting and twirling in mid-air in a typically feline fashion to ensure he landed ever just so upon his padded feet. He pivoted, his emerald eyes watching as the bear crashed to the floor just as he felt the probing mental connection of his spotted companion diligently seeking his presence. Gently the man reached through their connection, his mind wordlessly brushing against Tobias if only to reassure the boy that he was here, alive and relatively unharmed despite the bear's best efforts. Slowly he stalk's closer towards his downed prey, his emerald eyes roving over the fallen figure that heaved his last few breaths. Briefly his attention fluttered towards his companion as the Leopard stood over the bloodied bear, watching as the boy lifted his head to give Tetradore access to the vulnerable jugular. Tetradore stepped closer to the exposed throat, his mouth parting to show the large sharp canines. His mouth encompassed the bear's throat, getting a good grip if only for the bear's weakened state before he sharply pulled back, his mouth filling with blood and flesh as he tore open the creature's throat. He stood oven him, watching with frigid eyes as the bear bled out before him, his animalistic instincts crying for him to enjoy the taste of their kill.